Emilia placed Dream Iris in front of the table and walked to the side room in three steps. Then, the sound of violent flushing sounded, as if she was covering up something.
Mir looked in the direction of the bathroom with a shocked look. He took the milk so that she could rinse her mouth after spitting it out. Unexpectedly, she choked on it. Although he hurried to the bathroom afterwards, he was still an admirable person. warrior.
Under Mir's admiring gaze, Emilia walked out of the bathroom. There were some water stains in his hair, and the corners of his eyes were red. He sat across the table from Mir and asked, "Do you want to get to know Charles?"
"Yes," Mill did not deny that he came to visit just for Charles. He is the only heretic he currently knows: "Where do you think Charles is currently?"
Miria took out a purple hairband and rolled up the hair that was hanging around her waist: "Honestly, I don't know at all. If I had his information, I would report it to the church as soon as possible, but I think he Didn’t leave Stolen.”
"Why?"
"This year, the ladies have been discussing this year's heresy attacks. Although I don't like to deal with them, I have also heard a lot of news. Some people think that the Catastrophe Sect and the Other World Sect are joining forces in secret, and Charles is Unless a member of the Catastrophe Sect quits the Catastrophe Sect, it is impossible for those lunatics to let him leave Stolen. After all, it will be much easier to have a local priest to lead the way."
"Who knows what those madmen are planning behind the scenes. Now the people of Stollen are panicked and afraid of another steam factory explosion. To be honest, I think what the heretics are planning may be more dangerous than that."
"That's it," Mir looked at her newly curled hair and fluffy ponytail, with a new hint of laziness, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. There was no trace of the arrogance that a noble lady should have, but instead she looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied inexplicably.
The Catastrophic Sect and the Other World Sect have joined forces? This does make sense. Charles is a member of the Catastrophic Sect, but that night, he pointed the finger at the Other World Sect.
"Actually, there is one more thing. I am very curious. Did the believers of the Disaster Sect simply attack the steam factory with manpower, or did they use some special means? What kind of people are the knights? Are they simply strong? ?" Mir asked his doubts appropriately. The noble in front of him should be able to understand some information that ordinary people cannot have access to.
"They are all Pathers, whether they are knights or heretical madmen," Emilia picked up the cake on the table: "I didn't expect you to be interested in Pathways. Common people rarely take the initiative to learn about Pathways, and not many Ability to proactively understand pathways.
But I don’t know much about it. I only know that every person who believes in a god and has a god who casts his gaze on him has a way to become stronger. Well, it’s very strange. I was crazy about it for a while and spent a lot of time on it. Big money, but no god seems to favor me. "
"Path..." Mir pondered these two words carefully. To be honest, he was also different from ordinary people, such as being able to explode... Is this due to his belief in gods? But listen to her words , unilateral faith seems useless, and requires the gaze of gods. Is this a two-way journey?
The way to become stronger... there are only two ways to know. One is to find the Anna knight, but this is impossible. She doesn't fully understand who the original owner is, and Ellie is not Dadi. The Mother Goddess, in their eyes, did not know whether she was a heretic or a righteous god. It was too risky to randomly ask a knight who believed in the Mother Goddess of the Earth.
That leaves only one choice, Charles.
"What is Charles like? I mean, does he have any quirks?"
"Quirk? He used to be an old-fashioned aristocrat. Those aristocrats were very good at hiding their emotions." Emilia thought about it carefully: "But if you insist on saying it, he is a very possessive person. In the family, Before I got engaged to him, I didn’t even meet him a few times, but since our engagement, whenever a man approaches me, even if that person is an old professor in his fifties, he will be warned by Charles.”
"It seems that to him, once we are engaged, I am already his private property, and no other man can get close to me." Emilia looked into Mil's eyes quietly: "The former maid always said that it was because he cared. Me, I'm so stupid, he just can't tolerate his own things, being touched by others, it will make him crazy."
"But this also eliminated the possibility that the family would want to re-engage me. After all, people don't want to be associated with heretics." Emilia looked at the shotgun hanging by the door from the corner of her eyes: "I have always wanted to I ended up with him, but he ended up being like that rat after becoming a heretic."
Mill thought for a while, a possessive heretic? This seems to be a breakthrough.
Standing up and close to her ear, Emilia's face turned red with a hint of wind in her detailed words. But after listening to Mir's words, Emilia looked at the delicate elf in front of her for a while, and then looked at the table on the table. Dreaming about Iris, her expression became more and more weird.
"Is this okay? Mir." Emilia's face was a little unnatural: "To tell you the truth, you have always had a good reputation in the aristocratic circle. You are even a special case. Even if you cannot join the aristocracy, many people will classify you as a special case." You will ruin your reputation by getting involved with me when considering a partner for an engagement.”
"And those hypocritical noble ladies, believe me, you don't even need to do anything. Just taking you home will satisfy their vanity." Emilia thought of those noble ladies, and her face became weirder: " You definitely don’t want to step into that disgusting circle of ladies.”
Mir looked weird when he heard this. Just taking me home would satisfy their vanity?
This reminded him of those spiritual girls in his previous life, who always liked some will-o'-the-wisp boys, even if they couldn't even take out a piece of ocean in their bags. Many times, those spiritual girls would even go to others to borrow money, and they would go crazy as soon as they borrowed it. Bian Dian ran to find his will-o'-the-wisp boy to help them solve the problem of food and lodging for the whole day.
This puzzled him for a long time, and now he finally figured it out. It turned out to be for vanity.
Those will-o'-the-wisp boys don't need to own anything. The spiritual girls can get great satisfaction just by being able to stay next to them.
...
He shook his head, took back his divergent thoughts, and continued talking about Charles.
"Emilia, I don't understand Charles, but I understand a very possessive man," Mir said nonchalantly: "Life is not a performance, there is no audience, I don't care about other people's evaluations, and besides, this may be the only way to make people Charles’ way out of the sewer.”
Of course, Mir is actually standing up and talking without pain. The reason why he doesn't value his reputation is because he has never invested in his reputation. Even if it is broken, he will not have the idea of burying the cost.
In previous lives, many people had restless hearts in their old age, but the sunk cost of a lifetime of reputation made them suppress their inner restlessness.
Looking into Mir's real eyes, Emilia hesitated for a moment, picked up the Dream Iris and placed it on the counter near the sun. Her face became more and more rosy, she took a deep breath and seemed to have made a decision: "Then give it a try. , but to be honest, I didn’t have high hopes, I didn’t think he would take such a big risk, and he didn’t love me.”
"Emilia, this is not a question of love or not," Mir smiled slightly.
